With a mind full of questions and incomprehension, Cai Yong embarked on the road to Youzhou.

And what about Qin Feng?

He was looking at the corpses of the Huns all over the ground, and fell into a short contemplation.

These guys don't seem to be honest at the end of the Han Dynasty?

even

What kind of Xiongnu right Xian King, and also kidnapped Cai Wenji in history?

d！

I can't bear it!

The more I think about it, the more angry Qin Feng becomes,

Subconsciously looked at the Mongolian cavalry who was closely following behind the Xuanjia Iron Cavalry.

"Since you're not honest, let's find something for you to do!"

"System!"

"You help me give an order to the Mongolian cavalry, let them go to the state and plague the Xiongnu!"

“？？？”

Listening to Qin Feng's request, the system almost couldn't help but burst into foul language.

"Dear host, don't you think you're asking for too much?"

"Is there one?"

Qin Feng pretended to be puzzled and scratched his head, and said with a serious face:

"They haven't arrived in front of me yet, so that means I haven't signed for it!"

"And as long as I don't sign for it, it means you haven't delivered the troops yet."

"Is there anything wrong with me choosing a location if it doesn't arrive?"

"This, I ......"

The system was stunned for a moment, and didn't even know how to refute it.

At last

Qin Feng saw those Mongolian cavalry in the distance turn their horses and go straight to Bingzhou.

"Well done!"

After silently giving the system a thumbs up, Qin Feng took Yang Yanqi towards the Xuanjia Iron Horse.

"Wait, see the lord!"

"Get up!"

After signaling everyone to get up and get on their horses, Qin Feng looked left and right, and finally took out a carriage from the warehouse.

"Come, Yanqi, let's make a carriage and go over!"

“？？？”

Yang Yanqi looked at the carriage that suddenly appeared in front of him with a confused expression.

"This, this ......"

"What this, this!"

A slight smile appeared on the corner of Qin Feng's mouth, and he pulled Yang Yanqi onto the carriage.

"From now on, we will be even scribes, not fierce generals on the battlefield!"

"Huh?"

Yang Yanqi, who had not yet recovered from the shock, was a little dazed when she heard the words.

"Why?"

"Yin Man!"

Thinking of the faces of the Yuan family brothers in history, Qin Feng said nonchalantly:

"If someone wants to bully me as a scribe, it's normal for me to get smacked, right?"

"I ......"

The corners of Yang Yanqi's mouth twitched slightly, indicating that she didn't understand her father-in-law's hobbies.

nevertheless

Faced with Qin Feng's detachment, Yang Yanqi still changed into a skirt.

It's just that

When the carriage returned to calm, Yang Yanqi's forehead was slightly beaded with sweat.

What?

Cheeks red too?

It naturally takes some strength to change clothes, isn't it normal for your face to be hot and red?

anyway

Qin Feng would not admit that he couldn't stand the temptation and forcibly came to the abnormal carriage shock. …………

Jujube

Coalition battalion.

With the arrival of county guards and captains from all over the country one after another, nearly 200,000 troops have gathered here at this moment.

Yes!

That's right!

In the case that the imperial court could not even take out 50,000 troops, the combined army of King Qin was nearly 200,000.

In this regard,

Emperor Ling, who was far away in Luoyang, not only didn't feel that it was inappropriate, but happily drank a few large cups in a row.

In his opinion,

With so many Qinwang coalition troops coming, the yellow turbans waved back.

Or rather,

Not only Emperor Ling sees it this way, but also the families and generals in the army.

therefore

Faced with the temptation of the commander-in-chief of the coalition forces, few people could calm down.

As for why the Spirit Emperor didn't appoint? (This chapter is not finished!) )

Chapter Ninety-Three: The Sour Jujube Alliance! The Yuan brothers hate each other!

He thought!

But he glanced at the military generals under his command, who either suffered defeat or iron waste.

Just like the great general He Jin!

Faced with the proposal of the great general He Jin to lead the commander-in-chief of the coalition army, Emperor Ling didn't even think about it, and directly waved his hand and refused.

Looked at

Yuan Huai, the captain who had been thinking about it for a long time, stood up directly and admonished:

"Your Majesty, since there is no suitable candidate in the imperial court, it is better to let the coalition forces choose for themselves!"

"Pick it yourself?"

"That's right!"

Facing the suspicious eyes of the Spirit Emperor, Yuan Kui swore and said:

"Only the generals of the coalition army know who among them has real skills, and who is the one who sells fame and reputation!"

"That's just as well!"

Listening to Yuan Kui's seemingly fair proposal, the Spirit Emperor nodded thoughtfully.

Then, with a wave of his hand, he directly asked the coalition generals to elect their commanders-in-chief.

That's it

Before the official engagement began, the coalition forces had already begun to form factions.

Today I invite you to a banquet, tomorrow you invite him to a banquet, and the day after tomorrow he invites me again......

It's not fun!

Even the soldiers who have a hard time on weekdays will also take advantage of the opportunity to gain a lot of benefits.

After all

Now this can be regarded as the strength of the whole country, and there will naturally be no shortage of food and grass.

On this day,

There was a lot of discussion in the big tent of the coalition forces, and it was clear that they were preparing to discuss who would be the commander-in-chief.

The first few times it wasn't that the Yuan family was dissatisfied,

It's that the Yang family is not satisfied,

When the Yuan family and the Yang family were satisfied, the generals who still had prestige in the army were not satisfied.

therefore

The choice of commander-in-chief stumbled for several days, but still could not be chosen.

But the approximate candidates have already been decided.

Yuan Shao and Yuan Shu of the Yuan family, the two brothers had a dispute, so they were simply listed as candidates for the Yuan family.

Yang family Yang Biao.

There is nothing controversial about this, everyone is convinced, but there are some worries.

Because this guy has no military career resume, they are all worried that this guy is blindly commanding.

However, the generals in the army agreed that Lu Zhilai would be the commander-in-chief.

After all

In the previous game against the Yellow Turban Thieves, only his side had the advantage.

Without......

"Hey!"

Thinking of the little yellow door of that bad thing, Huangfu Song said with an uncomfortable face:

"Everyone, why don't you choose Lu Gong, solve the yellow scarf as soon as possible, or return to life as soon as possible!"

"I don't have any opinion!"

Everyone in the Yang family also knew their shortcomings, and nodded happily in agreement:

"Just give me the position of deputy commander of the Yang family."

"I'm okay too!"

Yuan Shao of the Yuan family also recognized Lu Zhi, and at the same time wanted to defeat the Yellow Turban as soon as possible.

pity

As soon as his words fell, another displeased voice sounded next to him.

"Yuan Benchu, this is a major event of the Yuan family, when will it be your turn to call the shots?"

“……”

Even though he was used to hearing this voice for a long time, Yuan Shao's big hand couldn't help but clench.

But he couldn't say anything.

After all

The person who said this is called Yuan Highway, and he is the second son of the contemporary Yuan family.

Yes!

Although he is only a second son, who makes the family a descendant?

therefore

Even Yuan Shao, the eldest son, had to bow his head and obey orders in front of him.

"Master Lu, Gong Yang, it's not that my Yuan family doesn't give you face!"

Without waiting for Yuan Shao to think about how to answer, Yuan Shu said calmly:

"Although my Yuan family is not talented, my uncle is a captain, so this commander-in-chief should be given to my uncle, right?"

“？？？”

As Yuan Shu's words fell, a series of question marks popped up in the heads of everyone present.

"Your uncle?"

Yang Biao couldn't help but stand up, his brows furrowed (this chapter is not over!) )

Chapter Ninety-Three: The Sour Jujube Alliance! The Yuan brothers hate each other!

Opening:

"Is this what your uncle meant, or is it your own substitution?"

"I ......"

Chapter Ninety-Three: The Sour Jujube Alliance! The Yuan brothers hate each other!